SolarClan~Open~New~Always accepting

[.kingdom.]

( Okay! I'll pretend we go on a herb/hunt patrol in a while lol )

Galaxyfur turned away from her leader to prepare for more herbs till the hunting patrol. Galaxyfur felt tired and dragged her paws to the nest, she felt as if the stars were crushing her. She woke up in a dark, gloomy forest full of red eyes peering at her. She shook feeling hot damp breath on her tail, she turned seeing a silhouette of a large black beast. She turned seeing a starry cat that started running, she ran after the starry cat and only looked once before seeing the black figure with white on it's face stretch out its claws and open its jaws full of deadly teeth. Galaxyfur was then swallowed up by the figure only to wake up in hot sweat. "Swiftjay?" She gasped (if he/she is on).

((I'm baaaaaaack!))

Swiftjay turned and quickly bounded across the den to Galaxyfur. He sat down next to her and looked at his mentor worriedly. " 'You okay?" he managed, trying to keep quiet.

((got to go))

[Lindsey Stirling]

Don't know what you think you saw
You didn't know at all
Lost sight of who you are
Came to make a connection
Force myself in a dimension
Lost sight of myself

If I could force my heart, my ears, my mind
And eyes to get in line
Maybe I'll find something real
Not a fantasy so divine
Let myself down each time
Let myself down each time
-Fantasy, MR MS

ＮＡＭＥ;;
"Hello there! I formally go by Softpaw, not often am I called anything other than that. Don't go forgetting it, now!" Her warrior cat name will be Softsnow.


ＡＧＥ;;
"Where are your manners? You should never dare to ask a she-cat her age... but I don't mind, honestly. I'm 9 moons young."

ＧＥＮＤＥＲ;;
"I am the sex of female. A lady, if you will."

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ;;
Softpaw is a sold white she-cat with peaks of dark gray on her pointed face; the bridge of her nose, and her forehead. The forehead marking cups around the outer edges of her eyes. Speaking of her eyes, they are a touch of color to her gray-cast pelt. Her optics are an electrifying blue, that are a portal into her mind. You could see anything this she-cat is thinking through her voids of blue. Her back is covered in a light gray splotch centered with dark gray, and her paws are obsidian black. Her figure is very wiry and thin, making her more suited to speed than strength. Her name comes from the texture of her fur, which is nearly as soft as that of a kit's. She has no scars.
A white she-cat with light and dark gray markings. Black paws and shockingly blue eyes.

ＣＬＡＮ;;
"I am strictly loyal to Solarclan. Nothing could ever change that."

ＲＡＮＫ/ＤＥＳＩＲＥＤ ＲＡＮＫ;;
"I'm an apprentice, but I must say I cannot wait to become a warrior!"

ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ;;
-Feminine- Softpaw loves being a she-cat. She will only do things she considers lady-like and spends a lot of time grooming her fur. She hates it when this trait is mistaken for being vain. She upholds her duties with a dash, or maybe a bit more, of elegance and grace. She is proud of herself and adores when she is treated properly; with respect and gentleness.
-Headstrong- If you say something she doesn't agree with, Softpaw will go straight out and tell you. She can be stubborn and strict about things she doesn't want to do. She will never, ever stick to things she doesn't agree with and always says what she thinks. Even if she didn't, her expressive gaze would give it away for her. If her kittypet past is mentioned, she will be livid and has no problem with saying so.
-Affectionate- Softpaw loves to cuddle and relax with her close ones. In her free time, most of the time she spends time tending to kits in the nursery if a queen needs a break. She wants nothing more than a true love. If you ever need a pillow, Softpaw would be more than glad to allow you to use her. She has a strong love for all her clanmates and cannot bear to see a cat in pain, no matter who. She is very forgiving.
-Dreamer, Rambler- In her fits of constantly speaking, she often gets off topic and will almost never stop chattering. She hardly ever realizes if she talks to much, and can be considered annoying. Softpaw always considers "what if?" She loves to think about the future, the past, and almost anything. Sometimes she'll even blank out in the middle of a job if she get distracted by her own busy mind.

ＨＩＳＴＯＲＹ;;
She was born in the midst of leafbare. It all started when a rouge came across a dainty she-cat perched upon her uniform fence; a kittypet. The tom's name was Twine, and he knew he instantly was in love. Dove was frightened by the forest cat's appearance, but as they began to talk she too began to grow fond.
Their meetings went on until their love for each other was confessed. Soon, Dove gave birth to two kits. Both were she-cats, and Twine was thrilled. They came to an agreement that Twine would take one she-cat and the other would stay at the twoleg-place. Dove named one 'Trinity,' and Twine named the one destined to be a housecat 'Fuzz.' When Trinity and Fuzz opened their eyes, Twine took Trinity and promised to continue to visit.
He did as promised. But one day, twoleg kits that Fuzz was unfamiliar with appeared. They picked up Fuzz roughly, getting scolded by their mother twoleg. Fuzz was terrified. "Stay calm, darling. It's time you leave," Dove had soothed.
But that wouldn't do. Fuzz wriggled free and bolted out of the cat door as fast as her short legs would go. I'll come back when those young housefolk leave, she swore to herself as she wriggled under a gap in the fence. Awe struck her as she gazed up at the treetops, greenleaf sunlight glowing through the gaps. She began to wander.
"Time to go home!" Fuzz chirped. But it dawned upon the young kit that she was lost. Wailing and wailing, she was soon found by a cat with sympathy in their eyes, known as Nimblefoot. She was taken to this clan and raised as a wildcat, called Softkit.
She witnessed the work of a medicine cat as one of the first things she knew of clan life. The duty struck her as something she wanted to do. Helping cats get better and heal sounded so rewarding! Nimblefoot spent much time with her, becoming a sister-like figure. However, Nimblefoot died in a fox attack and is still an a sensitive subject.
She never saw any of her family again, but thought of them often. Now she is a apprentice, named Softpaw.

ＭＡＴＥ ＡＮＤ ＫＩＴＳ;;
"Eugh, what do you mean by that? I am much to young, dear. I'm also not prepared to have the responsibility to keep care of kits, nor could I commit to simply one cat! Now now, though, that doesn't mean I can't have a crush on a cat... Scorchpaw is a dashing tom."

(( I hope it's okay I used my own form. vuv ))

{ Awe! <3 A little sweety who likes Scorchpaw! I like you already c: }

[wet noses]

(( Thank you! ;u; Is anyone open for Soft currently? ))

[tytrack]

(Softpaw can go on the hunting patrol. Working on a gathering thread with Wingclan. Hopefully there's going to be a gathering and there'll be a battle between the clans. c:<)

[Noven.,]

Rainpaw-.
Eleven Moons-.
Apprentice-.

Rainpaw backed away from the group, making her way back to her nest in the Medicine Cat's den. Everything was giving her a headache and she felt terrible. "Galaxyfur... I don't feel that well. I'm sorry. Is there anything I can do to help.....? You don't look so well yourself." She fetched some Feverfew stems, setting them close to her nest.

[wet noses]

(( uvu Okay, thanks! Mobile is tedious to do layouts, so it'll be absent. ))

Softpaw had already been awake, waiting to be instructed by a cat of higher ranking. Her ears swiveled upwards as she spotted a gathering cluster of cats; obviously it had to be a patrol. She approached, deciding to address the whole group. Dipping her head to show respect, her jaw parted to speak. "Do you mind if I tag along?" The patched feline blinked her blue eyes. Taking the brief moment to observe the party, her gaze flitted from cat to cat.

[goneleft]

(Softpaw can go on the hunting patrol. Working on a gathering thread with Wingclan. Hopefully there's going to be a gathering and there'll be a battle between the clans. c:<)

(Yuss, I can't wait. A battle? Oohh I'm so excited! C:.)

[Lindsey Stirling]

Scorch_paw
where; camp xxtags; Ravenfeather, Crowfur, Leopardblaze, Pixelstar

Scorchpaw growled and got up to his paws. He shook his grey pelt and yawned. Flexing his claws, he arched his back in a long stretch. "Ok, let's go," he meowed and started padding out of camp.

Leopard_blaze
where; camp xxtags; Scorchpaw, Ravenfeather, Crowfur, Pixelstar

"He's an arrogant one, isn't he?" Leopardblaze chuckled to Ravenfeather. He followed Pixelstar to the camp entrance.

[goneleft]

Scorch_paw
where; camp xxtags; Ravenfeather, Crowfur, Leopardblaze, Pixelstar

Scorchpaw growled and got up to his paws. He shook his grey pelt and yawned. Flexing his claws, he arched his back in a long stretch. "Ok, let's go," he meowed and started padding out of camp.

Leopard_blaze
where; camp xxtags; Scorchpaw, Ravenfeather, Crowfur, Pixelstar

"He's an arrogant one, isn't he?" Leopardblaze chuckled to Ravenfeather. He followed Pixelstar to the camp entrance.

Ravenfeather nodded, purring in amusement. "Yes, but he'll be fine." She followed, her paws trod softly against the ground.

[tytrack]

(It is official! The gathering will happen soon and there will be a battle. C:< Spread the news and get more members for the clan! We need all the cats we can get!)